I’m ready for a night of NBA hoops. Almost created an incident in the weight room when one of those O State fans Gundy was talking about in a public presser which got him in trouble in relation to mobile homes– came in wearing earrings, tats all over his body, and the gaudiest orange piece of shit white trash shirt I’ve ever witnessed.
The little f–ker made a comment about my Play Like a Champion crimson shirt and then he did something akin to a strut.
I then looked him over and replied, “Don’t worry, hoss…wrestling season has started. It’ll be okay. I hear you’ve got a couple ovf transfers coming in who will make you more competitive versus Tulsa next season.”
Two of the trainers looked at me and started smiling.
It was a nice day. MJ is ready for NBA hoops.
Peace.
MJ